Mothiva is preparing for one of the biggest shows of her career, and sadly, Vi won't leave her alone. I'm sure Mothiva won't last out or do anything vore-related to her whatsoever.

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Mothiva peeked out between the curtains of the Ant Kingdom’s theater, and felt her pulse raise when she saw how many bugs were in attendance. She’d performed for many crowds over the years, but this one seemed bigger than usual, and the clientele was full of rather dignified faces. Even Elizant was in attendance, looking down at the stage with her legs crossed, as if prepared to harshly judge whoever strode out into the limelight.

So, if there was one voice that Mothiva absolutely did not want to hear right now, it was Vi’s. Which is why the aforementioned adventurer took such pleasure in sneaking up behind Mothiva and practically shouting “Hey, worried about the big show!”

“Ack!” Mothiva said, whipping around with a glare. “Vi? How did you get back here? And I’m not nervous, I’m just… excited about the big show.”

“Sounds a lot like someone’s nervous!” Vi said, giggling at how frustrated Mothiva seemed. “Why are you of all bugs freaked out over this?”

“Well, it’s a huge crowd, I have a new hit to perform, Elizant herself is in attendance, and to top it all off, I haven’t eaten anything all day,” Mothiva said with a scowl, her stomach rumbling as if to accentuate her anger.

“Eh, personal problem,” Vi said. “And here I thought someone as big and impressive as you would be able to take on anything.”

“Why won’t you go bother someone else?” Mothiva said, rubbing her grumbling belly again. “Seriously Vi, I’m not in the mood right now.”

“But then who would be here for moral support?” Vi said with a sardonic grin. “Where’s Zasp, by the way? I thought your lover boy would be around here somewhere.”

“He’ll be here in a little bit,” Mothiva growled. “Now get out of here before I call security!”

Then, Vi made the terminal mistake of getting up into Mothiva’s face. “Oh? Security? Calling security on little ol’ me? Why? Are you scared? Are nerves getting to you? Maybe I should go find Zasp for you, and then you can cuddle and it’ll make it all better. Mwah! Mwah!” Vi made mock kissing sounds, and then went to plant one of them right on Mothiva’s lips.

Her patience snapping, Mothiva grabbed Vi up with the intention of throttling her. But instead, her hunger won over, and instinctively, she shoved Vi right into her mouth. By the time she realized what she was doing, Mothiva was halfway through swallowing Vi, the little brat sliding down her gullet and giving her a visible throat bulge. Another solid gulp send her sliding and screaming all the way down her throat and into her belly, where she promptly started struggling about and making a fuss before Mothiva’s mind even fully caught up with her actions.

“Wait? What did I-?” Mothiva looked down at her stomach, and listened to the vague and distressing cries coming from within. She grabbed her hands and gave her stomach a shake. “Ugh, Vi! Look at what you made me do! Now I gotta find a way to get you out of there and everything…”

“Let me out! LET ME OUT! Is this a joke? Mothiva, this isn’t funny, get me out of here, now!” Vi shouted, voice hardly heard through Mothiva’s stomach. The Superstar could hear her rambling on about how gross and weird this was, how scared and panicked she was becoming, how she was going to get Leif and Kabbu to beat her up, and so on and so on. And while listening to all of this, Mothiva got herself a devious little idea.

“You know, now that I think about it,” Mothiva said, rubbing one of her thighs, “these legs of mine have been looking a little slim lately. Also, things would be a lot quieter with you out of the picture! One less bratty annoying voice piping up at the Association meetings and putting her nose where she doesn’t belong.” She gazed out between the curtains, and gave a wicked little smirk. “Hey, wanna bet how long you’ll last through my routine? I bet you won’t make it to the encore!~”

“Mothiva? Hey? Y-You’re not serious, right?” Vi said, an edge of horror setting into her voice. “Seriously, I was just messing around, you’re not actually gonna…”

Her voice faded away as Mothiva pushed open the curtains and traipsed out onto the stage. The crowd applauded and cheered at her sudden appearance, before falling silent at the sight of Mothiva’s swollen belly. There were murmurs and a general chattering as everyone leaned forward to get a better look. The star of the show approached center stage, where a pole had been set up for her to dance on, and she addressed the crowd.

“Thank you all for coming out tonight!” she said, just barely hearing Vi scream in her stomach as the music started up. “Yeah, I know I look a little different, but I think you’ll appreciate this artistic statement. Let me just say, I think this show will be one to die for!” Mothiva said, slapping her belly.

The lights atop the stage blared and closed out Mothiva’s view of the outside world. Now it was just her, and the stage. (And the brat digesting in her gut.) The glittery notes of her new hit single, “Only For You,” began blaring out some nearby speaking as Mothiva hooked her legs around the pole and swung herself, showing off all of her curves and sloshing her belly aggressively. Vi’s cries were barely audible, even to Mothiva, above the music and general blare.
Mothiva landed off the pole and launched into singing lyrics that were, let’s be honest, pretty boilerplate “I’m a boy and you’re a girl alright!” stuff. But in the course of all that singing and dancing, Mothiva kept squishing and clenching her gut either to help hit the difficult dance poses she was going through or to additionally torment Vi. By the end of her first number, she felt her stomach rumbling harder than before, and it gurgled loud enough for the superstar to hear it over the thunderous applause of the audience.

“Thank you! Thank you! You’re all too kind!” Mothiva said, striking a bow that was complicated by her wriggling stomach. Vi was still begging for help and all of that in there, which told Mothiva that she should step it up a notch. “We have some energetic hits coming up you might recognize from my latest record! Come on - let’s get some energy in the house tonight!”

“Mothiva stop!” Vi screamed just at the edge of audibility. “T-This hurts! I’m sorry! You can’t just-”

The superstar gave her stomach a cruel little slap as she launched into the next set of songs, all of which were physically demanding and involved much swinging around the stage and swaying around the pole she’d danced from earlier. Her stomach sloshed violently, and all that movement clenched and crushed her belly, hastening up Vi’s digestion as her cries became harder and harder to hear.

After several tracks of relentless performance, Mothiva rubbed her softening belly and chucked. “You know? This was supposed to be the halfway point of the performance,” Mothiva whispered as she rushed backstage for a quick break. “But I think we’re gonna keep it going until our little business here is settled!”

Vi cried some response to this, but a solid shake and slosh of Mothiva’s gut covered up those words. Mothiva kneaded and pushed in on her stomach as she shoved back through the curtains to see that the stage had been re-decorated as pre-planned to a decidedly more seductive coloring and lighting. She grinned as she imagined the kind of show she’d be giving this audience today after Vi had finished digesting and rounding out her body.

The next round of shows were the most devastating to Vi yet. Mothiva swung her body all around the stage, hitting every pirouette and dive and sway of her legs and arms with perfect motion. At one particularly evil moment, Mothiva pinned her belly against the pole as she slid down it, and as she hugged it tightly she swore she heard Vi’s weakened body crunch inside her gut. By the time that set of songs had ended, the little brat was already well on her way to becoming fat and curves for Mothiva to show off. When she vanished backstage for her last break, Mothiva gave the audience one last tantalizing look at her increasingly fat thighs, and she grinned as she heard some of the more salacious crowd-goers cheer.
Mothiva gave her right leg a heavy smack as she sat down in a chair to take a quick swig of water. “Well, this was supposed to be where the show ended, but you’re still kicking around in there, so I guess it’s not over yet!”

Vi had been all crushed and sludged and mulched up by this point, but her broken and sloshy form managed to croak out one last cry for help. Sadly for Vi, she was so gurgled that said cry for help only emerged as a broken gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooorpppppppp…

“Don’t worry,” Mothiva said, slapping her stomach, “there’s still time for it to get even worse yet!”

Sure enough, it did for the poor little bee. The last set of songs were the most physically demanding yet, and by the halfway point, Vi had been utterly reduced to gutsludge, her final cries not even heard as what was left of her sloshed violently around Mothiva’s gut, glorping and churning heavily as her body got to work pumping her away into fat, fat that the audience soon came to admire and adore.

Mothiva dropped from the pole and landed on her heavy legs, feeling her stomach and thighs wobble from the impact. She looked out at the audience, who were all looking at her steadily-increasing width. The superstar took her chance to play her card. “Looks like you all know why my belly was so big earlier! I guess you could say I had a little too much to eat.” She turned to her side and gave her ass a smack, a move that made at least half the audience lean forward in their seats.

“Is this… normal for her?” Elizant said, tapping Leif on the shoulder to get his attention.

“Honestly, this is modest for a Mothiva show,” Leif said. “We’re shocked you’ve never been before. They’re all like this sans the… gimmick or whatever it is she has going on tonight.”

Kabbu, bless his poor innocent heart, was covering his eyes. “I wouldn’t have suggested coming if I knew we’d see such indecency!”

“Hmm, do you two feel like we’re missing something?” Elizant said.

Leif leaned forward in his seat as Mothiva mounted the pole again and swung her heavy, thickening legs out towards the audience. “We’re sure it’s not important. We can think about it afterwards.”

To be fair, it was difficult to focus on anything except Mothiva’s increasing beauty. With every clench and pump of her stuffed guts, she got bigger and better and wider and rounder. Her legs swelled with every new dance move, and her rear bounced and wobbled heavier every time she turned around. Vi was being steadily reduced to just weight on her rival, curves for others to admire on Mothiva’s body, nothing left of her except sludge in her gut and fat on her thighs, ass, belly, and chest…

“Boys, get a look at this!” Mothiva said between songs, holding up her swelling breasts and giving them a shake. “Take a good look everyone, because I’m sad to say, this next song is our last number for the night!”

Mothiva wanted to keep it going all night, but the rest of her crew was growing exhausted, and it was better to wrap things up while the audience was still under her spell. Mothiva’s last song was another glitzy pop jam, but the attention wasn’t focused on that. It was instead focused on how the superstar’s body grew over the course of this final performance.

Her gut was really going in on Vi now, and there wasn’t much of her left in Mothiva’s stomach. So all of Vi’s rich and fattening calories were being rapidly distributed across Mothiva’s already-wonderful curves. The audience watched with rapt attention as her thighs swelled to be as wide as Kabbu’s body and her rear grew to the point where it might seriously threaten the integrity of the stage if she were to slam her ass down on it.

As the end of the song neared, Mothiva climbed up the pole one last time, and during the final note, she slid down it and ended the motion in a thick split that shook the stage as her gut pumped away the very last of Vi with a thick gorp! Her ass was facing the stage, and it wobbled with hundreds of new pounds as it recovered from the motion of smacking the ground. The audience exploded into thunderous applause, and Mothiva gave them a wink and a final smack of her ass, which only made the crowd go even more mad.

When she turned to bow, all eyes were on her massive tits, which were now bigger than her head, and the impressive belly that wobbled below it. “Thank you all so much for coming out tonight,” Mothiva said. “I’m glad you all enjoyed it so much! But I think for one very special bug out there, this will be a show they’ll never forget.” She ended things with a tender rub of her belly as she bowed again, and saw herself out.

“Mothiva!” a voice shouted over the din soon as she was backstage. “I’m finally here! Sorry I was so late, but that attack from the rogue wasps was some really rough and frightening stuff. Please tell me the show went well?”

“Oh Zasp, you silly bug!” Mothiva said flirtatiously, hiding her body behind a curtain. “Of course it went well! In fact, I think it went so good, that you deserve a treat for tonight.”

“Really? Even though I missed your big show-?”

Mothiva stepped out from behind the curtain, and Zasp took one look at her massive new body, with those huge legs and wide ass and massive tits, and gasped before getting a nosebleed so severe it knocked him out entirely. Mothiva sighed. “Well, you can have your treat as soon as you wake up, that is. You’re lucky putting Vi in her place put me in such a good mood.”

Outside the theater, Leif, Kabbu, and Elizant were reflecting on what they’d just witnessed. Leif was keeping his wings suspiciously over his crotch for some reason, while Elizant looked perplexed and Kabbu scrubbed his eyes viciously.

“That was, well, certainly something different,” Elizant said. “I must wonder what the artistic intention behind her stomach was?”

“Pheh, she just wanted to show off,” Leif said, really hoping no one noticed his hard-on. “Probably some fancy concoction her producer gave her before the show.”

“My eyes will never be pure again!” Kabbu said. “I must say, I’m glad Vi wasn’t here tonight to see this!”

“Wait! That’s it!” Elizant said with a snap of her fingers. “I remember what it is that was missing!”

“Well? What is it?” Leif said.

“Where’s Vi?”

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